Chapter 7 Weekends
Although he asked casually, Tang Seng clearly noticed Sun Wukong's focused gaze.
Tang Monk naturally did not hide it, so he turned over and said lightly: "The Bodhisattva said that you are a demon clan and are naughty by nature. Is there any place where you are not obsessed with discipline?"
Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong turned his eyes and ran up, holding the reins.
"Oh! Master, how did you answer?"
Looking at Sun Wukong who was not taller than his horse, Tang Seng smiled and said, "You splash monkey and ask what you are doing, get on the road quickly."
"Hehe! Let's go!"
Sun Wukong, who met Tang Monk's smile, held a rope with one hand and hit the horse's butt with the other hand.
The white horse that was walking slowly forward ran out with a long sound.
"Wukong! You want to be your master if you are so sad!"
Tang Monk riding on the horse swayed left and right, and the sound came slowly from the wind.
"Master, don't be afraid. With my old grandson here, how can you get hurt!"
Sun Wukong, who jumped up, looked at Tang Monk pulling the reins and laughed.
"You monkey head is just naughty! There is still a long way to get to the scriptures. If you run like this, this horse will probably live for a few years."
He glanced at Sun Wukong flying beside him, and Tang Seng pulled the reins and the horse got off his body instantly slowed down.
"Master! This is a 100,800-mile journey to Xitian. My old grandson will arrive just after a while. Why not let me carry you on my old grandson."
After following Sun Wukong, he danced around the golden cudgel in his hand and spoke up for suggestions.
"Acquiring the scriptures requires one step at a time to escape from the world. The six dusts are spotless, how can they be achieved overnight?"
Tang Monk, who was sitting firmly on his horse, spoke indifferently.
After all, it’s a routine, just like chasing a girl, it’s too easy to get, and it’s definitely not rare.
If Tang Monk easily retrieved the scriptures, the Tang Dynasty would definitely not take them seriously, which would naturally be unfavorable to the spread of Buddhism.
Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong muttered a few words and did not ask again.
As for the question just now, although Tang Seng did not answer the positive answer, Sun Wukong already had the answer in his heart.
Sun Wukong became more and more satisfied with the monk who suddenly appeared.
The only thing that made Sun Wukong a little depressed was that Tang Seng was really too ink.
Just sleep until the sun is shining on your butt every day, and you will finish work early in the afternoon.
At this speed, Sun Wukong didn't know when he would be able to reach Lingshan.
Now, it was already sunny in front of me, and Tang Seng was still sitting on the stone without moving.
According to the rules of the previous few days, this point is already on the way, but Tang Seng doesn't seem to show any sign of getting up.
"What is the origin of the master?"
Looking at Tang Monk surrounded by spiritual energy, Sun Wukong muttered.
Sitting upright and not sleeping every night can also attract the gathering of spiritual energy in the world. How could it be a mortal fetus with naked eyes?
But after studying for a few nights, he couldn't see any difference between Tang Seng.
After waiting for a while, Sun Wukong saw that Tang Seng had not woken up yet, he couldn't help but walk forward gently.
"Master! Master!"
Tang Monk, who was practicing, slowly opened his eyes and saw a monkey face leaning in front of him.
"What's the matter?"
Seeing the divine light flashing in Tang Monk's eyes, Sun Wukong was shocked and said quickly: "Master! It's almost half way through the day. Are we not on the road yet?"
"Huh!"
After Sun Wukong reminded him, Tang Seng also noticed the current time, and it was obvious that it had already reached Si Shi.
Tang Monk, who looked surprised and suspicious, quickly opened the system screen.
God-level work system
Host: Monk Tang
Realm: True Immortal Perfection (19.6/100)
Kung Fu: Great-grade Immortal Decision
Magic and magical powers: Dao Covering Technique, Jinyi of Six, Xingtian's Wrath
Magic weapons: brocade robe (middle-grade acquired treasure), nine-ring tin staff (highest acquired spiritual treasure), purple gold bowl (mortals)
(Note! This system has been offline on weekends!)
Except for the changes in the Taoist business, the entire system screen turned gray.
"It turns out that I've been working for five days without realizing it."
Seeing the bottom annotation, Tang Seng muttered.
"Master! Master!"
Seeing that Tang Seng was stunned again, Sun Wukong gently pushed him.
After spending a few days together, Sun Wukong had long discovered that Tang Seng was full of mystery.
If you don’t sleep at night, you usually get lost inexplicably, nodding from time to time, and sometimes laughing weirdly.
"Well! I'll be on weekends and I won't be on the road these two days."
Tang Monk, who patted his butt and stood up, looked around.
“Weekend weekends???”
This unfamiliar word made Sun Wukong puzzled again.
"Let's go! I've eaten coarse grains a little light these days, so let's change the taste."
After patting Sun Wukong on the shoulder, Tang Seng said excitedly.
After a while!
"Master! Have you killed your life? Are you still eating meat?"
Sun Wukong, who was standing aside, stared at what Tang Seng said to change his taste.
I caught a rabbit and baked it for eating!
"It's time to rest now, so don't follow those messy precepts."
Tang Seng, who waved his hand, said disrespectfully.
Sun Wukong, who was squatting beside him, stared at Tang Monk with wide eyes.
It is obvious that this is not the first time Tang Seng’s skillful rolling movements.
Sun Wukong, who was scratching his head, had no idea how to describe his mood at this moment.
Isn’t this a holy monk specially selected by the Bodhisattva?
So unreliable!
Sun Wukong was so shocked that Maha Jiedi, who was hiding in the dark, was also stunned.
Although Tang Monk had arranged three disciples to seek scriptures in the West, there were also gods sent by Tathagata to take turns to protect them every day in the dark.
As one of the five directions, Maha Jiedi naturally knew the origin of Tang Monk.
Jin Chanzi's reincarnation was destined to be a Buddhist, but now this guy is killing animals and roasting them to eat them at will.
In his opinion, this was completely incomprehensible.
"It seems that I have to report to the Bodhisattva."
This matter is not simple, Mahajidi flew towards the distance.
"Hey! Although the taste is good, it's still a little worse."
Looking at the golden grilled meat in his hand, Tang Monk's eyes were disappointed.
Without seasonings, barbecue alone, I really don’t have much appetite.
"Master! Do you like delicious food?"
Sun Wukong, who was squatting beside him, couldn't help asking curiously when he heard Tang Seng's self-talk.
"I actually eat some dry food at work every day, and the smell of birds fades out of my mouth."
After biting a few bites of the barbecue in his hand, Tang Monk rolled his eyes.
Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong turned his eyes and said excitedly: "Master! There is a crystal palace at the foot of Huaguo Mountain, where the Dragon King of the East China Sea lives. There are many nectar and jade liquid in the Dragon Palace, and there are many delicacies in the mountains and seas. Why don't we go and sit there?"
Yes! Why didn't I expect it!
Tang Monk, who was gnawing on the barbecue in his hand, his eyes lit up instantly.
Because of his own strength, he didn't know any gods, but Sun Wukong was different.
Before being pressed under the Five Elements Mountain, I had been glorious for a long time and knew many immortals. The one who was most familiar with me was naturally the old neighbor, Dragon King of the East Sea.
The head of the Dragon King of the Four Seas, plus the background of the Dragon Clan, must be a lot of delicious food.
"Not bad! Not bad! Wukong, I heard that you have somersault clouds, which can reach 108,000 miles away in an instant, and you can just hurry up."
"Hehe! Let's have a walk! Master, I'll take you there now!"
Chapter completed!